Mu Yuncheng crouched on the picture scroll, only to feel the clouds and mist on both sides, like the waves of the sea, faintly blue, extremely pure. Looking down through the faint clouds, the Qingcang Mountains stretch for thousands of miles like a giant dragon dormant. The gray and white layers of the river are distinct, spreading like a match, and I don't know where it ends. At this moment, Mu Yuncheng suddenly felt that the world had become incomparably broad, and there was a breeze blowing on his face, which made people feel refreshed.

Mu Qilin's eyes were closed, and he hugged Mu Yuncheng from behind, probably because he was afraid of the sky, so he didn't dare to open his eyes at the moment.

"Old man, can you fly lower?" Mu Yuncheng was in a good mood and discussed with the old man standing in the center with his back to him.

"Hehe, Childe, we're running for our lives, not playing. Since no one is chasing, we should turn our heads and go back, the injury suffered by this hero is very serious, if it is not treated in time, I am afraid that his life will not be saved. His voice was old, but it also had a sense of déjà vu.

Mu Yuncheng suddenly realized that Song Youming was seriously injured, and hurriedly turned around to check his injury, but saw that his eyes were closed, his teeth were clenched, and the wound on his chest was still oozing blood, which seemed to be almost unbearable.

"Uncle Song......" Mu Yuncheng called a few words softly, Song Youming reluctantly opened his eyes when he heard the voice, and his lips trembled for a long time before he said the word "Yuncheng".

Mu Yuncheng wanted to talk to him, but was stopped by the old man: "Childe, don't talk to him, he still has a breath of true qi, if it is gone, it will be difficult to save the true immortals." ”

Mu Yuncheng didn't dare to say a word more, and his high interest fell suddenly.

The picture scroll flew back to the sky above Jiangzhou City in a blink of an eye.

Looking down from the top, Jiangzhou City is not as square as imagined, and it lacks a corner, which is a waterway wharf. And because there are three rivers passing through the city, Jiangzhou City is divided into three unequal pieces, which makes the pattern slightly irregular.

The picture scroll slowly falls in the north of the city, where the terrain is relatively open and slightly sparsely populated.

The old man shook his hand, and the scroll under everyone's feet instantly dispersed into smoke and disappeared.

The old man turned his head, and Mu Yuncheng and him looked at each other.

"Ah! It's you. Mu Yuncheng exclaimed, this old man was actually the owner of the calligraphy and painting stall who received his handwriting for one or two silver in Taoling that day.

"Childe don't be surprised, there are as many heroes and talents in my Shu as cows, all of them don't like fame and fortune, and they are quiet and inactive. Most of them are hidden in mountains and rivers or bazaars. The old man was originally an incompetent person, and he didn't want to be looked down upon by the Lord of the Lu League, so he summoned me here in the form of a hero post. When I passed by, I was in the midst of a fierce battle below. Although I don't have knowledge, I also know Lu Xingyu and Song Youming. I happened to see you embarrassed by that woman, so I tried my best to save you. As he spoke, he saw Mu Qilin holding Song Youming and wanting to walk towards the city.

"If you don't look for a doctor, this uncle is probably going to die. He then turned and said to the two men.

The two looked at each other, and then saw the old man wave his hand, and an ink carriage appeared in front of everyone. In front of him, there was a good inky horse neighing.

"Wonderful, this spell is amazing, old man, I really have infinite knowledge. Mu Yuncheng clapped his hands and applauded, but the old man smiled but shook his head and said: "It's just a small skill of carving insects, Zhongzhou Taishang Guanshan uses rune ink to summon spirit beasts, in comparison, I am a crow and a horse." ”

The three of them immediately helped Song Youming into the carriage, and Mu Yuncheng and Mu Qilin also sat behind, with the old man driving the ink carriage in front.

The carriage stopped in front of the family mansion, and Mu Yuncheng took the lead to go down and came inside to find Mo Yiyue.

Coincidentally, as soon as he entered the door, Mu Tangtang came out of the door.

Mu Tangtang stared at Mu Yuncheng with wide eyes and shouted in surprise inside: "It's the eldest nephew, Yuncheng is back." After shouting, she suddenly realized that something was wrong, grabbed Mu Yuncheng's ear, and asked angrily: "Where are you going to mess around, why are you so worry-free?"

"Auntie, human life is at stake, I don't have time to tell you this. He also looked aggrieved at the moment, and looked at the inside of the guild hall despite the pain of Mu Yuncheng holding his ear, and then asked, "Yi Yue is not here?" ”

When he was asking, he saw Mo Yiyue coming out of it, these **** tea and rice were not thinking, looking tired, and his cheeks were slightly thin.

But when he saw Mu Yuncheng standing at the door, the original tiredness in his eyes was swept away, and then the excitement was overflowing.

"It's me who is not good, I shouldn't have said things that hurt you. It was Mo Yiyue's eyes lowered, and she was the first to speak frankly.

Mu Yuncheng lightly punched him in the chest, pursed his lips and said with a smile: "If you apologize, I should say it, I shouldn't run around willfully and make you worry." What he said this time is really gratifying.

"Don't talk about that, a lot has happened during this time, and I have time to talk to you about it in detail. Now there is an important matter, and human life is at stake. As he spoke, he pulled Mo Yiyue towards the carriage.

Mo Yiyue saw the ink carriage, and her eyebrows wrinkled slightly: "This psychic ink escape technique, but the Taoist mystical method, I don't know which master is present?"

The old man laughed and jumped out of the carriage: "The old man's surname is Ding, you can call me Ding Moshi." ”

"Master Ding Mo, the younger generation is polite. Mo Yiyue bowed to him. Immediately, I saw a teenager jumping out of the car, twelve or thirteen years old, delicate and lovely.

"This is Mu Qilin, my newly adopted brother. Mu Yuncheng pulled Mu Qilin over and introduced him to the two people. Seeing that Mu Tangtang was very happy on the side, Mu Yuncheng hurriedly asked her to take Mu Qilin's hand and let him flash to the side to laugh and tease.

Song Youming lying in the carriage, Mo Yiyue also knew it. It's just that when she saw that the injured person was him, Mo Yiyue was surprised.

It must be known that the celebrities on the list of killers in the Great Wilderness are not idle, if they can hurt him to such an extent, it can be seen how terrifying the strength of the person who injured him is.

"I remember that you also know medical skills, let's take a look, how is Uncle Song's injury?" Mu Yuncheng said anxiously on the side.

"Yes. Mo Yiyue frowned and nodded, put her fingers on Song Youming's wrist, and was silent in a low voice.

After a long time, Mo Yiyue withdrew her hand, shook her head and said, "I'm afraid I can't save it according to my skills." ”

"Ahh ”

"Logically speaking, it should be. Mo Yiyue was not optimistic: "You must know that there are not a few famous doctors in the Great Wilderness, but it is unknown whether they are by our side at the moment." Besides, Uncle Song, he doesn't have much time to wait. If it was an ordinary person, he would have died a long time ago, and now he is only relying on a trace of true qi in his body to survive. ”

"I understand, but where can we go to find a famous doctor now?" Mu Yuncheng paced back and forth, looking very anxious.

However, Mo Yiyue took out a small brocade box from her arms and opened it to contain a white pill.

"This is?" Mu Yuncheng asked, pointing to the pill.

"Bao Xindan, I hope to help him last a little longer. Mo Yiyue said, pressed the pill into Song Youming's half-opened mouth, and asked Mu Tangtang to fetch some water and pour some into his mouth.

And gently pressed the acupoint on his chest with his hand, slowly crossing the deep true qi, and helping him to dissolve the Xinxin Pill that he had just taken.

Seeing this, Master Ding Mo nodded and said: "There are many famous doctors in this great wilderness, but the famous doctors can't cure this situation." It must be a holy hand of medicine to be saved. ”

Mo Yiyue moved her hand down from Song Youming's chest, and her palms were covered with bloody stains.

"But, where can I find such a miracle doctor?" Mu Yuncheng sighed helplessly, his eyes glancing at Mo Yiyue and Ding Moshi from time to time.

Ding Moshi slowly smoothed his long white beard, and said without hurry: "Twenty miles to the northeast, there is a green apricot ridge, which is the holy land of the Great Wilderness Spirit Monkey Clan. Xinglin Immortal Doctor Hou Cangzhu is among them. But ......"

"But what?" Mu Yuncheng said anxiously.

"Is it because all the races in the Great Wilderness are not friendly to our human race?" Mo Yiyue whispered, as if guessing.

Ding Moshi nodded: "That's true, I'm afraid that it will be in vain and waste time." ”

"Where can I manage so much? Since there is a miracle doctor, I will personally invite him. Human life is at stake, as a doctor, how can he stand idly by?" Mu Yuncheng said sternly.

"In that case, then I will go to Qingxingling with Yuncheng and Ding Moshi. Leave Tang Tang and you and Qilin here to take care of Uncle Song. Mo Yiyue immediately arranged.

"Without further ado, we need to be on the road sooner. With a wave of Master Ding Mo, three ink steeds appeared in front of everyone. Strive to raise your head, so not majestic.

Mu Yuncheng turned over and said in his heart: "It would be good if I also knew this skill, and it would not be a problem to travel in the mountains and rivers in the future." ”

"This horse is no different from a normal horse, just a little, don't get too far away from me. Before Ding Moshi finished speaking, Mu Yuncheng had already ridden his horse away, he shook his head at Mo Yiyue with a smile when he saw this, and rode his horse together to catch up from behind.